In the next second, Ran Youmi's indifferent and familiar voice came in a low voice, "Brought the clothes?"

The guard's feet trembled, and he almost didn't throw his clothes on the ground. But he still snorted.

Ran Youmiao didn't have the heart to worry too much about him. Just get the clothes when they arrive.

Ran Youmiao asked him to put his clothes on the edge of the screen, and he would wear them himself later.

The guard put away his clothes, hesitated and refused to leave, and after a long time, the guard hesitated and said, "But Miss Zhu ......."

With the sound of water, Ran Youmiao also stood up, through the guò screen, his perfect and slender figure was in full view, his head was slightly tilted, in fact, it was still in severe pain. The voice was slightly hoarse, but the coldness remained the same: "I'll watch it." ”

The answer of "Oh ......" was too vague, but the guards really didn't dare to care, so they had to silently pray for Miss Zhu and retreat.

Ran Youmiao changed her clothes, and then turned to look at the sleeping Zhu Xiqin, who was still beside her with the hairpin he had taken off her head earlier. The fragments of him when he was drunk were like broken pieces of glass, and he pieced them together little by little, and all he remembered was that. When I think about it, my head hurts like it's splitting.

The wine on the Nine Brothers' Mansion is also too mellow.

Even if he drank a lot, he couldn't match the strength of the wine.

Looking at the neatly arranged women's clothes on the bed, he sighed.

Following.

Fortunately, the heavy snow had stopped at dawn, and today was a sunny day, the cold sun was shining in the sky, the light was reflected in the snow, and the snow reflected the light, and the world seemed brighter.

Ran Xiyan's brows furrowed first, and then slowly opened his eyes, but the position next to him was already cold.

He rubbed his temples with a slight headache and sat up, his long hair was pouring down, the sun happened to shine into the window, and his delicate face like an ink painting was half-hidden by his hair like thick ink, but it was a seductive style that could not be concealed.

He really lost his temper last night, He Yan actually woke up before him, and he didn't know it at all.

"Wake up?" The cheerful female voice sounded in the room, and Ran Xiyan looked, He Yan took a bowl of hot soup, cautiously walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and then put the bowl close to Ran Xiyan's mouth, smiling sultryly, "Drink, I just cooked it." ”

Ran Xiyan was stunned, and repeated uncertainly: "You...... Cooked?"

He Yan nodded, very sure. And looked at him with hope in his eyes, hoping that this test subject would soon drink the soup he cooked.

He Yan's gesture of raising his hand caused the long sleeves to slide, and the snow-silver bracelet hung obediently between her wrists, and the sun shone on it, shooting a ray of brilliance.

Ran Xiyan smiled slightly and said okay, I'll drink.

He Yan's eyes lit up and he handed the bowl to Ran Xiyan, but the person was still lying in front of Ran Xiyan, looking at him with high interest, like a puppy wagging his tail and waiting for the owner's favor.

This realization made Ran Xiyan laugh, and finally sent the soup to his mouth.

Well...... Not salty, not greasy, very light.

Seeing that Ran Xiyan didn't speak, He Yan asked anxiously, "Is it delicious?"

In the end, what I got was a gentle smile from Ran Xiyan and replied: "It's delicious." ”

This pampered puppy finally got his wish, his tail wagged more happily, and he held Ran Xiyan's face in both hands.

This sweet kiss can be regarded as a reward for his evaluation.

The two of them were tired of crooked, and it was not easy for the maid to stand outside the door, but seeing that the two of them didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, they thought about it a few times in their hearts, but still found a gap, and said weakly: "Lord Wang...... Lin Xuancheng asked to see him. ”